Keeping Watch …

In the morning
When I began to wake
It happened again —

That feeling
That You, Beloved
Had stood over me all night
Keeping watch.

That feeling
That as soon as I began to stir

You put Your lips on my forehead
And lit a holy lamp
Inside my heart.
— Hafiz from I Heard God Laughing: Poems of Hope and Joy

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